Sadly for Hillary, the mont she regained her senses, her body had been aching for Zaja’s cum, she had been breaking into episodes of fevers as she coped with withdrawal symptoms.
She had gotten addicted to Zaja’s cock, even after just tasting it once!
"How did things get so out of hand, I am one of the five most beautiful won in all of Ironforge Dominion, one of the promising mbers of the aristocracy and I am in the top twenty most riches won, and you’re telling that my only choices are to beco a slave wife or a commoner’s servant?"
"Zaja, you vile demon... You totally wrecked my fucking life, now I am a shell of the woman I was aspiring to be... What will the House of Wagner think?" Hillary played the victim as she expelled crocodile tears and she clenched her inner thighs due to the massive surge of her cunt aching for Zaja’s at.
"You think I wrecked your life? I would actually argue that you forced your way into mine Lady Wagner, and now I’m trying to handle this by finding the right line between being a good and a cultured man." Zaja walked out of the shadows of the room, appearing in Hillary’s chambers, and zooming across the room to stand right behind the noble slut.
Watching the projection of Zaja’s shadow towering above her from behind, Hillary bit her lips, clenching her inner thighs at maximum strength.
Zaja wrapped his arms around her waist and lowered his chin on her shoulder.
"My Lady, tonight, the the is raw destiny. We all get an opportunity to choose a new path for ourselves. And this is your opportunity..."
"Therefore, Hillary dos Wagner, which one do you want to be? My bride? Or my pet? I will accept your choice either way, because in one case or another, past tonight, I am the sovereign owner of your life, and the master of your destiny," Zaja whispered in Hillary’s ears.
And with a slick move, he sneaked his hands under her skirt, fingered her juicy pussy, getting a feel of her hungry cunt.
Before she could let out a slight moan of pleasure, Zaja quickly withdrew his hand, leaving Hillary wanting more.
"You’ll get more once we make it through the ceremony..."
Hillary grabbed at his clothes hungrily, tears rolling from her eyes as she dropped to her knees even in her bride attire.
"Please Zaja, I need to cum so bad... Please let cum, I’ll do anything you fucking ask, just give your golden cock."
Zaja looked down at her with a satisfactory smile on his face, ’This is exactly how I want you...’
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